Your eyes snap open as you catapult upwards from your horrible nightmare. Gasping heavily, you look around. You’re at your houseboat. You were taking a rest on the deck of your houseboat before the big Blitzball game tonight, the Jecht Memorial Cup....Shaking your head, getting up and heading inside, you grab a bottle of water to calm your nerves and down the whole thing in three gulps. Then, you catch a glimpse of the time on the clock. You have about two hours before the big game starts, factoring in fans wanting autographs and commute time.
....Somehow, you felt like you didn’t want to go back to sleep. So you grab your Gil pouch and your phone, proceed lock up your house boat and head off to the Zararkand Dome, unknowing of what was to come......
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